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Byako GiftByako Gift for ryuuen
In a snowy night, in the middle of Byako City, barely any noise could be heard...except for somewhere near the Bakery Ninja School, a fox-like plusie could be seen (if anyone else would be there) running stealthy and quietly, holding a big sack behind him.
Grinch: Hehe..At long last, I've gotten all the gifts in this stinkin' city. If only I could see the look on their faces when they found their precious gifts missing. Hehehehe! Those poor saps
As he was chuckling to himself, proud of what he has done, he didn't noticed the person he bumped in front of him.
Grinch: Gah!..What the?!...
Grinch noticed that his path was blocked by a boy who looks no older than seven wearing brown gloves. He had grey short hair, white shirt with thin suspenders, brown pants and brown shoes with white socks. He also showed only one green eye as his other one was covered with an eye-patch.
Grinch: Huh?!...Out of my way, kid.
Zero: So...you're the one who have been stealing g
Byako Challenge 2Byako Challenge: HAMMY Battle
( At the Great lakes of Yumm)
Neroli: (sigh) Is everyone in this city always obsessed with battles?
Neroli really didn't want to do this challenge that she was brought into, but her opponent was quite insistent.
Neroli was facing a black-haired kid in an odd space armor. He doesn't seem to be older than 11. There was also an odd eyeball that was coming out of his left shoulder of his armor plate.
Needless to say, Neroli was a bit crept out about the eyeball.
Neroli: Let's get this over with. I have get to work soon.
Zeke: Hehe...It's a shame we have to fight. You look pretty cute. What do you say we can go on a date instead?
Neroli was put off from what this boy just said.
Neroli: (annoyed look) Are you kidding me?! Kid, I'm at least 7 years older than you.
Zeke: (grins) I don't mind if you don't.
Professor "L": I'm terribly sorry, Miss. I'm afraid my...umm...aquantiance here is a tad bit too immature for his age...and possi
Character Name: Neroli Marmalande
Age: 18 (years she was alive but looks like a 16 years old)
Species: Slime girl
Birthday: June 5th
Height: 5'2ft (can be changed in slime form)
Weight: Doesn't like to answer
(Human form) She has long auburn-brown hair (long enough to reach to her shoulders) tied in a ponytail by a white ribbon, with orange eyes. Wear an orange shoulder-less dress, decorated by a ribbon around her neck, tied in a button that looks like an orange slice. She also wears long orange stockings and white shoes trimmed in red lines around the lacing.
(Slime form) She has an orange liquid-like body but still in a human shape.
Neroli was unintentionally born from one of Clem Setrus' experiments while he was making the perfect "vitamin C formula". Although she had a blank mind at first, but thanks to Setrus' help, she quickly began to show signs of awareness, developed her own personality and seeing Clem more as her father.
Character Name: Galixia
Age: 22 (human years, actual age- about 100)
Birthday: January 1st
Species: Star nymph
Height: 5'1 ft. (chibi form- 6in)
Weight: 125lb (chibi form- almost weightless)
She has long bright red hair decorated with glittering star ornaments. She wear a white sundress with a red wavy stripe at the bottom of the dress. She has fair skin and usually goes barefooted. When she flies, she has large slightly curvy wings that, when spread out, are shaped a lot like a star.
Galixia, like other star nymphs, was born from her star orb made by her home star (which happens to be red). Ever since, she goes around exploring worlds and universes and granting wishes. Galixia usually grants the wishes of people in need of them.
Shortly after she was born, Galixia found a stray star orb, which "hatched" into another star nymph, Noireta. She took care of Noireta and two became close as sisters. However, Noireta was sucked into a black h
Byako ChallengeByako Challenge
Neroli Marmalande VS. Tetsuya Iwasaki (Race Battle)
In a mildly busy city swamped with puddles after a recent storm, Neroli was rushing past street intersections and frustrated commoners, careful not to step any puddles. But not because she was late at her first day in the recently-moved anime shop, but she was in a "friendly" race with a guy she met.
Being in Byako City have been tolerable. Neroli had run in to some odd characters (some who were not even human) but all in all, she felt quite comfortable here.She even met a new friend, Tetsuya, who had a very cheerful, yet a bit immature, personality. They decided to have a race, giving her a chance to see more of the city. Tetsuya agreed to the race and seem really pumped up and acing to win.
And he seems to be keeping that promise since he is already quarter way to the shop. Neroli was surprised at how fast he is.
Neroli: Is this guy even human?
Neroli, however, wouldn't give up yet. She decided to cut through alley a
Danio's TG Attack "Arc 2" 6Danio's TG Attack (Arc 2) #6
Target: Ebonii Eshu (Wrenzephyr2)
In a fancy room of a downtown condominium, a figure could be seen, peacefully lying on a fine leather couch.
Ebonii: Mmmm...now this is living da good life.
Lying on the couch was a black girl of around 23. She was currently wearing a black-and-grey stripped tank top and black short shorts. With a dreamy smile, she was relaxing and reminiscing how she had come to get such luxuries a short while ago.
Ebonii: Hmm...Wonder if I should have made poor BRB into such a fine lookin' bimbo...Hmm...I suppose I could give him...(giggle)...well..."her" some of her smarts back...Nah...she could make a lot more dough the way she is now.
The person Ebonii was referring to was yet another TGer who fell victim to Ebonii's reality bending powers. Anyone that is within a 100 meter radius from her is changed to her whims. She had just changed her recent victim to a gorgeous, rich black hooker, who Ebonii just happens to be taken advantage of h
The Clockwork Heart (Germany x Doll!Reader)
"What am I?"
Not who, but what.
"A doll. I made you."
You ingest this news with an impassive face, though since it is made of sheet metal, the blonde man supposes that it would be hard for you to properly emote. You lift a hand to inspect it. It is meticulously crafted, as would be inspected from one of the top engineers around. It would almost be able to pass for a real human hand, if not for the obvious artificial joints used to craft together your fingers and knuckles. Now another question comes.
"Why did you make me?"
He doesn't answer.
He doesn't answer because he just can't bring himself to tell you he did not mean to bring you to life.
"Who are you?" you now ask, taking in the features of your apparent creator.
There is a slight tint of pink to his pale cheeks, which offsets his somewhat somber expression. He glances at you with piercing blue eyes, this mechanical miracle, and he knows that he owes you as best an explanation as he can offer, under these strange circumstanc
Involuntary Game Testing: Janus into Samus TG
Involuntary Game Testing; Janus into Samus
A Smash Bros TG Story by JanusofthePaleFlames
It was a nice Friday afternoon in his somewhat-small existence as a semi-proud New Yorker. The breeze was strong, but it carried a southern warmth that pleased his cold-ridden hide, which had not two weeks ago braved below-freezing temperatures, followed by two major-degrees of common, yearly illnesses. Such was the price for conserving extra time for hobbies.
Janus was sitting at his desk, comprised of fake, smoked glass, silver metal frames and a shelf loaded with writing books, a dictionary, and a “borrowed”, wooden, dinning chair. Like always, he checked his email, website messages, and at least one of the several on-going web comics he liked to view. Since it was Friday, that meant it was also payday, so he spent an extra couple minutes viewing his bank and credit card accounts to make sure things were in order. As a part-time writer, and a full-time thinker, h
Dean's Pie: Dean x Reader oneshotThe can hissed as your pressed the nozzle down and swirled a generous amount of whipped cream over your microwaved slice of apple pie. It was the last slice… You were craving something sweet. You shoved the can of cream back into the fridge, a naughty smile on your lips as you scurried across the bunker to hide behind a bookshelf and eat your pie in secret.
You slid low into a chair, pulling your knees into your chest and trying to make yourself as small as possible. If Dean caught you sneaking the last slice of pie, you were dead. The forbiddenness of it all made the pie even sweeter.
Your fork scraped against the plate as you took the first bite. Your eyes rolled in ecstasy. It was the perfect blend of caramelized apple and cinnamon. It was surprisingly delicious, despite being a gas station dessert. You couldn’t help but sigh through your nose and slump back.
‘I feel like I need a cigarette,’ you thought to yourself with amusement. Seriously. This pie was li
Way WAY Too Many Apple PiesThe spirit of autumn was in full effect as the Fall Festival lasted well into the evening hours. This was when things really started to pick up. Everywhere one looked, one could see the homemade lamps hanging from the clotheslines on high along all the beaten paths, illuminating the booths and pavilions in an ambiance of natural and artificial light. More guests arrived as the golden sunset took center stage. Every so often, a cool breeze would carry with it scents of lavender, pine, and cinnamon; a seasonal bouquet perpetuated by the merchandise of the many vendors and booth owners present on this festive evening.
“Ugh…” Diamond Tiara rubbed her groaning belly as she made her way through the park. “Explain to me again why exactly I let you drag me all the way out into the boonies for some hick festival?”
“Oh, don’t be like that.” Chirped Silver Spoon, placing her hands on Diamond’s shoulders as she walked closel
Ghosts of the Past
Title: Ghosts of the Past
Game: Mass Effect Series
characters/pairing: Garrus x Reader
Disclaimer: Bioware owns all things associated with the Mass Effect series. You own you. I just own the plot.
Garrus groaned as he crouched behind the wall, clutching his wounded side, hoping to slow the bleeding as he caught his breath. It was hard to believe that it’s come down to this. Hurt. Cornered………….Alone. Garrus clenched his free hand into a fist at the memory of what happened……...the pain still fresh and raw at the thought. His entire team, gone in nearly one fell swoop, the few survivors dead minutes later. He felt sick to his stomach…..he failed everyone……...it was a joke to think he could be a l
Vacation in Puerto Rico: Part 3
Jess clapped a hand over her mouth at hic-urping from feeling him slide inside her stomach like that, while her face turned a bit red. She ran her fingers along her waist as she felt his form within and those little, rubbing hands. Slipping further into the hot tub, she sighed as she tried to not find this awkward. It was meant to be fun after all. In fact, it felt even better with Ike in there while the bubbling, warm water rushed over her form. Her hands flattened out as they massaged over the belly deeper in order for him to feel, but did not resort to flexing her abs. She figured that might not feel quite as nice as this.
I was familiar with the noises that Jess' body made, but there was something new? Pressing my ear against the inside of Jess's belly, I could hear the low rumbling of the hot tub on the outside, as bubbles streamed to the surface and flowed against her body; it felt a bit like a massage as I snuggled against her
Snowdragons ( Hijack, Frozen AU )" Even Hiccup..."
Tap, tap, ta-tap, tap.
Jack's head snapped up, and he glanced over at the door, fearfully. Reaching across the bed, he shoved on his gloves, before leaping off and pressing himself to the cold wood.
Frost formed on the wood as he tried to listen to his stepbrother through the door.
" Do you wanna build a snowman? C'mon, let's go and play! I never see you anymore! Come out the door! It's like you've gone away!"
A child's gloved hand reached for the doorknob, touching it with tentative fingers.
" We used to be best buddies! And now we're not...i wish you would tell me why! Do you wanna build a snowman? It doesn't have to be a snowman-!"
Jack ripped his hand back, holding it to his chest, " Go away Hiccup!"
He grimaced and roughly wiped the tears with the back of his hand.
A few years passed.
Tap, tap, ta-tap, tap!
" Do you wanna build a snowman? Or read 'bout dragons in the halls? I think some company is overdue,
Duels of Matrimony - Zephyr VS Ignos
Duels of Matrimony - Zephyr the Kappa VS Ignos the Centaur
It was a bright, sunny day on the Windy Plains. Ignos was out running over the vast fields of grass, trying to catch a glimpse of the rare Silver-feathered Murkrunner.
A few days ago he had caught a hushed conversation between two hunters and a hooded figure. Apparently the hunters had managed to track one of the rare flightless birds and now wanted to collect their bounty from a local knight. Ignos had heard of nobles being extremely keen on the Murkrunners feathers, ever since princess Simala wore a complete dress made out of them.
The hooded figure was probably some kind of knight trying to buy his way into nobility by gifting the feathers to impress a noble so he could marry his daughter. After the decline in female birthrates, nobles became even more picky about whom they’d allow their daughters to marry, so any knight with high ambitions had to absolutely stand out from the crowd to archive his goal. Feathers of the
You'll forever be my BabyFrom the moment I met Ryan, I knew he was the one. He was the boy who I kissed first and I dreamt of being his wife. Of course, I told my best friend at the time, Lindsay, about how happy Ryan made me feel; however, this was the worst mistake that I have ever made…
Lindsay met Ryan through me and I knew they hit it off. It was only a matter of time before the friendly gestures became flirtatious, and flirts became a bellowing romance. Grr! I hated her! How could she do this to me? She was my best friend and I thought that I could trust her… Well, I guess I was wrong. But Lindsay, oh, she picked the wrong girl to mess with. I don’t play to get even, I play to win. This is a vendetta that I will always hold.
I went to the medicine doctor.
“Doctor, please. I am in love with a man and he is in love with another whor- uh… woman. I want him to love me forever! I’m sure you have something!”
“Forever you say? Hmm…” The old man
Audition Story for TBOSAudition Story
Galixia sat on a building, mopping and watching the people passing by. It has been a week since Noireta attempted to kill her. Gali has never gotten over the fact that her best and first friend, who she treated like a sister, has now turned evil. She looked at her bracelet and wondered if she should visit them anymore, in hopes that she could maybe protect the from the danger she was obviously in.
Galixia then thought if she was even worthy of friends. If Noireta was right and she really didn't care for anyone. She questioned if her friends truly cared for her or if they just like her for their free wishes.
As she was in her thoughts, she failed to noticed a black, roudy haired man in overalls sitting next to her.
Mudd: You know, you can fall off easily if you're not careful.
Gali: Huh..Who are you?...Where did you come from?
Mudd: Well, you can call me Mudd. I was just interested in the view from up here.
Mudd: You seem a bit upset.
Gali: It's nothi
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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